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~The Dragon Flies' Lair~Thread XIX~
March 24, 2005 | ~bentfeather ~ Poets of The Lair~

Posted on 03/24/2005 8:35:29 PM PST by Soaring Feather

My Dragon Fly and Me

If I could be a Dragon Fly
and wing my way through the sky
I would never be shy
just me and my Dragon Fly!

By moonlight we ride the wind
chase the comets tail for fun
by day we would hide from the sun
our fragile wings would come undone

On darkest nights we would use
fireflies as our guide
we would dip and we would glide
through the heavens open wide
and scatter diamonds in the night sky
my Dragon Fly and me...

And we would wing past our lovers
silent in the night...
to kiss their face in our flight
much to their surprise and delight
my Dragon Fly and me in sight...

Such a view do we share
away up here in the air
of breezes soft through our hair
my Dragon Fly and me a pair...

bentfeather©




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To: bentfeather

"This poet "UNKNOWN" writes a lot of good stuff."

So does Anonymous!


141 posted on 03/29/2005 7:09:44 AM PST by international american (Tagline now fireproof....purchased from "Conspiracy Guy Custom Taglines"LLC)
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To: SAMWolf
Morning Sam!!


Taxing Blues got to you today??


I am so glad I am no longer a property owner in this city. The streets are in disrepair, Law Enforcement runs around arresting dog lease law offenders for not showing up in court, county government puts their bony fingers deeper into the tax payers pocket. But we have the most touchy feely group of folks one would want to meet. ARGH!!!!!

Thanks for tunes, coffee and donuts.

142 posted on 03/29/2005 7:12:41 AM PST by Soaring Feather (Taxing Blues... is this a new song??)
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To: SAMWolf

I think Lana has it nailed down well : )


143 posted on 03/29/2005 7:13:02 AM PST by international american (Tagline now fireproof....purchased from "Conspiracy Guy Custom Taglines"LLC)
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To: international american

Morning IA!!


LOL


144 posted on 03/29/2005 7:14:30 AM PST by Soaring Feather (Taxing Blues... is this a new song??)
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To: All

Quote of the Day

The business of life is to go forwards; he who sees evil in
prospect meets it in his way; but he who catches it by
retrospection turns back to find it. That which is feared
may sometimes be avoided, but that which is regretted today
may be regretted again tomorrow.
--Samuel Johnson, Idler #72 (September 1, 1759)


145 posted on 03/29/2005 9:45:42 AM PST by Soaring Feather (Taxing Blues... is this a new song??)
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To: bentfeather

Johnson was one smart cookie.


146 posted on 03/29/2005 1:31:42 PM PST by international american (Tagline now fireproof....purchased from "Conspiracy Guy Custom Taglines"LLC)
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To: bentfeather
Sweet presentation!!

LOL!!

I have a favorite scrapbooking website that has a page filled with little ditty poems like that. I'll try to share some with ya - there are also a LOT of really moving ones there, too, and if I can get through some of them without bawling, I'll post them once in a while, too. *HUGS!*

147 posted on 03/29/2005 2:00:06 PM PST by StarCMC (It's God's job to forgive Bin Laden; it's our job to arrange the meeting.)
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To: All
Direction to a Butterfly

Directions to a butterfly
o silent chrysalis
downward wafting
to fly noiselessly alone
your frail solitary love
is directing your life's wings

Witness... a warm sunny direction
accept this desire
and know...
instinct is against the wind.

bentfeather
Copyright © March 29, 2005
a/k/a LMH



148 posted on 03/29/2005 4:57:05 PM PST by Soaring Feather
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To: All

~Beautiful In My Eyes~

Good night to all who visit the Lair.

149 posted on 03/29/2005 8:25:54 PM PST by Soaring Feather
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Golden in my eyes
precious ruby of my heart
you will always be the diamond
of my day... the sapphire of dusk...
my pearl of my dawn
the zephyr breezes of Spring
the star dust of midnight
on the fairies wing

a golden nectar sweeter
than honey and more precious
than all the worlds money.

bentfeather


150 posted on 03/29/2005 8:41:23 PM PST by Soaring Feather
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To: bentfeather; snippy_about_it; Flurry; Darksheare; Darkchylde; Trikebuilder; radu; Colonel_Flagg; ...
Good Morning Everybody.

You Know The Drill
Click the pics
Cannonball

Waltz Pennies Road

Coffee & Donuts

151 posted on 03/30/2005 4:47:30 AM PST by SAMWolf (Liberal Rule #11 - Can't refute the message? Attack the messenger!)
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To: bentfeather; snippy_about_it; Flurry; Darksheare; Darkchylde; Trikebuilder; radu; Colonel_Flagg; ...
The Giraffe



Giraffes are lucky they're so tall;
They make us humans feel so small.
They simply look down on us all.
Those elegant giraffes.

They'll eat the leaves from topmost bough,
Which only lengthy necks allow,
Then graze between their feet somehow.
Those picturesque giraffes.

But one thing we can not ignore;
I've thought of this oft times before.
How dreadful if their throats got sore!
Those lengthy necked giraffes.

Don Mulford

152 posted on 03/30/2005 4:48:05 AM PST by SAMWolf (Liberal Rule #11 - Can't refute the message? Attack the messenger!)
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To: bentfeather; snippy_about_it; SAMWolf; Old Sarge; StarCMC; All
Good morning, Lair!

The Storm
by Sarah Teasdale

I thought of you when I was wakened
By a wind that made me glad and afraid
Of the rushing, pouring sound of the sea
That the great trees made.

One thought in my mind went over and over
While the darkness shook and the leaves were thinned --
I thought it was you who had come to find me,
You were the wind.

153 posted on 03/30/2005 6:18:29 AM PST by Colonel_Flagg (I'm entitled to ... bite off your left ear.)
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To: SAMWolf; snippy_about_it; Colonel_Flagg; WayzataJOHNN; Brad's Gramma; fatima; ...

Good Wednesday morning everyone.

If you wish to not be on this list, please Freepmail or post your wish on this board.

154 posted on 03/30/2005 6:19:22 AM PST by Soaring Feather
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To: SAMWolf

"How dreadful if their throats got sore!
Those lengthy necked giraffes."

This poem is hard to swallow


155 posted on 03/30/2005 6:25:16 AM PST by international american (Tagline now fireproof....purchased from "Conspiracy Guy Custom Taglines"LLC)
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To: SAMWolf

CUTE poem!!

Yesterday I took the kids to the zoo. The ostirches and griaffes are in the same pen. This one ostrich kept packing at a giraffes tail and the giraffe would whack him upside the head, but back in he'd go again! It was hysterical! The only thing we could figure is that the giraffe had somehow sat down in the ostriches food and got it caught in his tail! LOL!!


156 posted on 03/30/2005 6:33:40 AM PST by StarCMC (It's God's job to forgive Bin Laden; it's our job to arrange the meeting.)
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To: bentfeather; All

 
 
Some Mother's Son

 
Author: Tommy Lee James & Maribeth Derry

 
Freedom needs a soldier...
A nameless, faceless one.
A young girl's lover,
A baby's father,
Some mother's son.

She lays awake in a silent room
Holding his picture,washed silver by the moon.
Oceans away, he feels her sigh.
So alone in the world tonight...

Too young to know his daddy's gone,
He hears them say his mother must be strong.
So he pretends, like children do.
He likes to stand in his daddy's shoes.

She closes her eyes and sees him at 3.
In her mind, that's the age he'll always be.
And only God understands her love...
So she prays to the angels up above.

Freedom needs a soldier...
A nameless, faceless one.
A young girl's lover,
A baby's father,
Some mother's son.


 

 


157 posted on 03/30/2005 6:40:51 AM PST by StarCMC (It's God's job to forgive Bin Laden; it's our job to arrange the meeting.)
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To: SAMWolf
Morning Sam!!!


LOL today's poem is a hoot.I must say I never thought of a giraffe's neck as a topic for a poem. LOL


They are amazing critters!

Thanks much for all.
158 posted on 03/30/2005 6:49:09 AM PST by Soaring Feather
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To: Colonel_Flagg

Morning Colonel!!!


The Storm
by Sarah Teasdale


Ah a Sarah gem this morning, thank you.

Spring is coming soon, I promise ya!!

:)



159 posted on 03/30/2005 6:56:13 AM PST by Soaring Feather
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To: StarCMC

Morning Star!


Tugging at the heart strings this morning.

For so many homes in America this is life.

Thank you for reminding us of this reality.


160 posted on 03/30/2005 7:00:17 AM PST by Soaring Feather
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